Showing posts with label scotland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scotland. Show all posts

I’m not too proud to admit that the referendum result has left me feeling a bit broken. On Friday after a hellish day at work trying hard not to thrown my computer across the room in a fit of apoplectic rage, I paused and took stock after cycling part of the way home. Looking across over the mountainous sprawl of the Highlands, afternoon sun dappling the Firths I finally let go and broke down. Bubbling like a five year old I grieved for a lost opportunity and for a country that has been cynically manipulated by the mainstream media, big business and the Westminster establishment.

I dared to hope, but that hope was left in tatters on Friday morning as the final stark result flashed up on my phone via the BBC app (that I will be uninstalling later).  I’d gone to bed after the Clackmannanshire poll had come in, a knot in my stomach forming shortly after a friend texted 'It doesn't look good'. Irrationally I thought that if I slept through it the result would magically come good in the morning. Why prolong the torture?

55% voted to keep Scotland in the United Kingdom. Two million people. Many of whom have succumbed to what Anas Sarwar coined ‘Project Fear'. 55% were the first in modern political history to vote against their own country’s Independence. 45% are licking their wounds and wondering ‘what next’, whilst the 55% seem... well, not really that fussed at all. Aside from the reprehensible acts of a few Neanderthals dressed up as Unionists (they’re not representative of any of the decent people I know who voted ‘No’) nothing much has happened. The promised ‘vow’ looks to be dead in the water with Miliband already saying he’s going to back out and apparently has better things to do than worry about Devo Max. Even if a statement is released on Monday, Tory backbenchers have already threatened to rebel and block any changes. The always delightful Nigel Farage wants the Barnett formula to change if not binned entirely and meanwhile the thousands who dared to hope are staring at Billions of pounds of further cuts by Westminster full in the face.

The ‘Yes’ campaign wasn’t always perfect and there were a few inconvenient truths out there that surely held us back. The issue over currency was a definite weakness and of course Better Together spotted that and exploited it for all it was worth.

Although the Better Together campaign were far from perfect either.

Much of their own rhetoric was patronising and neatly summed up by the bewildered ‘Patronising BT Lady’ who had most of us looking on in astonishment as this so called ordinary mum passively decided it was all too much like hard work to put any real thought into the matter. 



Food prices would go up, they proclaimed in leaflets sent to households. Tesco, Morrisons, Aldi, Lidl publicly rebutted this. That didn’t stop the leaflets being sent out again with the same statement left in. Pensions would be in danger. Expect they wouldn’t, and this from the DWP in Whitehall. Certainly they would have been no more uncertain than they are presently.

If that wasn’t bad enough, Johann Lamont claimed that those of us who would vote yes were akin to a ‘virus’ and that Scots weren’t genetically predisposed to managing their own affairs. UKIP had an opinion, but then again even they were declared persona non grata by the Better Together campaign and frankly the malodorous David Coburn MEP doesn't deserve any more time spent on him so I'm not going to bother repeating his bile. It's all on Twitter if you're desperate to see it.

So where does that leave us? We’re tired, we’re emotional and we’re frustrated. But I’m not going to stop believing that we’re best managing our own affairs and I certainly do not believe Westminster’s timetable of events for further devolution. And it’s not like they’re sticking to that are they? Milliband is already indicating that he’s not keen and yesterday’s announcement was missing, presumed forgotten about.

Let me be clear, the 2 Million people who voted ‘No’ don’t deserve vilification, I don’t blame some of those for being sucked into the barrage of pro Union propaganda and fear mongering by the mainstream media and I don’t blame them for making a choice that they believed was the right one at the time, even if I and 1.6 Million others might vehemently disagree. 

I cried yesterday, my wife cried and many more of my friends have cried over this result. On reflection, daft as it might sound, this is a good thing. Think about it, people have got so emotionally involved in a political process that they broke down in tears when the result didn’t go their way. Can you honestly remember the last time that happened?

We need to channel that energy and move forward, The National Collective aren’t going to quit, the burgeoning 45 Movement is inspiring people to keep the candle burning and groups like Women for Independence and the Radical Independence Campaign don’t look like they’re going anywhere anytime soon.

Two years ago according to the polls we started with 25% support for Independence. On Thursday we got 45%.  1.6 Million of us want change on our terms and I suspect many of those who voted No wanted that too but just needed further convincing.

There’s still work to be done, who’s in?






Crazy, crazy conditions up here just now. Avalanche warnings are widespread across the Highlands and the risk of triggering a slide is considerable on even easier angled ground. Just this afternoon two skiers were caught in a huge avalanche at the Glen Coe ski area. If you are planning on heading out to the hills then take a look at the SAIS forecasts for the latest updates on conditions. Personally I'll be heading North West for a wander round Stac Pollaidh and hopefully conditions will be clear enough for some great photos. I'm toying with a wee winter traverse of the ridge but we'll see how it goes. My winter climbing techniques are rusty to say the least!

So... Otters.

Quiet, solitary, shy animals. Difficult to spot and still a reasonably rare sight on our rivers......?

Our most recent resident of Inverness would appear to think otherwise. I got an excited phone call at 4pm this afternoon from my friend Calum saying that he was a watching a wild otter hunt for fish all of a few meters away from where he was standing. Calum is a wildlife guide based on the Black Isle so I presumed he was out in the wilds somewhere up to his waist in snow, freezing his bollocks off. But no, he was in Inverness town centre, looking out over the River Ness just across the road from Johnny Foxes!



The Ness flows through the town centre and is flanked on both sides by roads, shops, hotels and pubs. There is a constant buzz of traffic and the roads beside the river are busy with traffic and pedestrians. It's not exactly my idea of a typical Otter habitat!  However when we got down to the River... there it was. I think we stood there for about an hour watching it catch fish and frolic in the water. Incredibly it seemed utterly oblivious to the fact that it was in the middle of a bustling city centre. It would occasionally roll on to its back and idly float along while gazing up at the locals who were gawping at it, but other than it didn't seem unduly bothered by the noise.

We watched it long enough to discover that it seems to have a holt along the riverbank so I wander whether it's here to stay for a while? According to wikipedia their range can be around 11 miles so this would easily include the entire River Ness and into Loch Dochfour and Loch Ness.  I've no idea how often they change holt or whether they'll have more than one in their territory. So who knows whether he/she will be a regular site in town, but I hope so!



It was incredible to watch and a real privilege to watch one of our iconic British mammals hunt and play so freely in front of us. The pictures aren't great because my camera is really struggling to take close ups. New camera please! I suppose the one thing we can take from this is that it proves the River is clean and has enough food to support a predator like an Otter. I've also noticed an increased amount of seals heading up the river in the last few months. Before you'd see one every month or so but I've seen at least one in the river almost every week since before Christmas.


So thinks Deirdre Mackay, councillor for East Sutherland who had a rather misguided, not to mention ill informed rant, against all things Gaelic. In a tirade at a community council meeting in Brora she claimed that Gaelic was for the elitist few,  a costly 'luxury' that we could ill afford and criticised the proliferation of Gaelic posts. The original article was published in the Northern Times and can be seen here.



A couple of things seemed to have escaped Ms Mackay's notice; the actual cost of supporting Gaelic uses up less than 1% of the total budget of the Highland Council, in fact according to Arthur Cormack of Bord na Gaidhlig it's closer to 0.07 % of the budget!

My initial reaction to the article was one of dismay, more so when my eight year old daughter read the piece over my shoulder and asked 'daddy, why doesn't she like us?' I wonder whether people like this realise the impact they have on others when they sound off in this manner.

In response to the article, the Northern Times ran a poll to ask whether people thought Gaelic funding was a waste of money. The overwhelming response seems to be 'No'. What was heartening was the online response to the article. Out of 97 comments the vast majority were speaking out against Councillor McKay. The few that supported her seemed to be intent on trotting out the same tired old arguments that were  at best anecdotal and at worst utterly false, quite often disregarding the facts that had been presented by other posters.

Arthur Cormack has repeatedly tried to engage in an open discussion with the Councillor and her father Councillor Rosie of Wick who is also fiercely opposed to all things Gaelic (conveniently ignoring the fact that next years Mod will bring a much needed  boost to the economy this autumn). Frustrated by this he resorted to posting an open letter to them on the FootStompin forum. In short he picks apart each one of her arguments and shows how they are utterly without substance. He refutes her claim that there are a proliferation of Gaelic posts within HC:

"..you criticise the “proliferation” of Gaelic development posts. Where are these posts, Cllr MacKay? The Highland Council had one Gaelic Development Manager but that post is currently vacant. To my knowledge it has a Gaelic Early Years Officer and a Gaelic Development Officer. I am not aware of other Gaelic posts having been created by the Highland Council that would have resulted in Lawrence Jamieson, whom I know, losing his job. What are these posts you claim were being created? And in any case, don’t people in jobs who speak Gaelic contribute to the Highland, Scottish and UK economies in exactly the same way as the millions working in English, through the taxes they pay?"

He also notes that Councillor MacKay is a member of the Labour party... ".. I believe you are a Labour councillor. Indeed I understand you are employed part-time by the Highlands & Islands Labour MSPs. It was one of those MSPs, Peter Peacock, who led the introduction of the legislation to the Scottish Parliament on behalf of the previous Labour administration"

And so on. I really do recommend that you read the article! 


So Ms Mackay, what now? Do you and others of your ilk continue to lambast Gaelic and shout 'No' at every opportunity, or do you open your eyes and ears and realise that supporting Gaelic is beneficial to us all. Economically and Culturally. Why be so ashamed of your own culture?

So 2010 is shaping up to be one of those winters to remember, we've currently got a decent layer of snow outside and apart from a couple of weeks during January it's been a constant presence since 18th December (the day we moved!)

The highlight so far has been the Sled Dog Rally in Aviemore last Sunday. For the first time since 1995 they were able to race the huskies on snow.

I think the pictures tell it better!



Start line

And they're off!


Huskies on the run